I’ve always been a heavy sweater. The running joke with me is I could be naked outside in the middle of February, in the middle of a snow storm, and STILL be sweating. It’s tailed off some over the years, but many were the night where I had to be careful not to drip in TW’s eyes. This invention would have fixed the problem…..


Luckily, I never would have lasted long enough to fill the tray. N E V E R! šŸ˜›